A lot of you guys seemed to really like these characters, so I came up with this...whatever it is lol. Enjoy.
"Do you ever think about the first time the three of us were ever together?" asked Hermione, her head resting on Draco's thighs and her feet on Blaise's lap.
The two men looked at one another with a smirk before Blaise answered her.
"Occasionally."
"You have to admit, it was definitely something to remember." added Draco, smirk still firmly in place as he looked down at her.
"You know we don't have to do this, right?"
Blaise and Hermione were comfortably seated at their flat awaiting the arrival of a certain blonde.
"How do you know he wants to do this? I mean he's -"
"He told me." he said with a shrug.
Hermione rolled her eyes and groaned, "You talk about me, don't you?"
"Only good things, love."
At that she snorted, "Discussing good things about me with Malfoy? I find that hard to believe."
"You shouldn't." he said honestly, "He really does think you're brilliant."
"Are we talking about the same person? Because as I recall, cordial as he may be, flirtatious he is not. Nice he is not." she said, crossing her arms over her chest. She liked to say she had no idea why she'd agreed to this, but honestly she knew exactly why.
Draco was...an enigma. And she couldn't help but admit that there was some attraction there. He had grown up quite a bit since their Hogwarts years, both mentally and physically.
"If he would've flirted with you before this I'm sure you would've hexed him." said Blaise, unable to contain the laugh that bubbled up at the thought.
"And we all know you're famous for your stinging hex, Granger."
Hermione's attention snapped to the doorway where Draco appeared, a bit too shocked to come up with a response. She wasn't really sure what to say to him under circumstances like these.
"Good to see you, mate." said Blaise, motioning for him to take a seat.
"You look like you're about to crawl out of your skin." noted Draco with a slight smirk as he regarded the witch in front of him.
She really was a sight to behold, especially since it looked to Draco as though they'd gotten back from dinner, because she wore a mid-thigh length black dress, the front low cut enough that it was hard for him to focus elsewhere.
"I...this is just a bit odd, isn't it?" she asked, looking between the two men.
"If you don't want a threesome -"
"Not what I meant." interrupted Hermione, shocking Draco a bit. He wasn't aware of her kinks like Blaise was.
"Do you find me attractive, Granger?"
Her eyes widened at his question, but she wasn't typically a shy girl, and she certainly wasn't going to let Draco unnerve her now. He'd done enough of that throughout their years at Hogwarts.
"Yes, why else would you be here?" she countered, eyebrow raised.
"Touche."
"I mean it definitely could've started better." chuckled Blaise.
"Oh what did you expect?" asked Hermione with an eye roll, "Just because you two were best mates didn't mean I was at all expecting Malfoy to want to fuck me."
"I'm surprised it wasn't bloody obvious." muttered Draco, "I couldn't keep my eyes off you."
"It was bloody obvious to me." said Blaise with a smirk. He'd been the only one who always knew where their relationship would end up. It was the other two that needed the convincing.
"Oh shut up."
"Kiss her."
Draco eyed Hermione cautiously before leaning forward, slightly more confident that there was a part of her that really did want this when he noticed her breath hitch.
"You're not going to hex me, are you, Granger?" he murmured, his lips a mere breath away from hers.
"I suppose that depends on how good you are." she shot back with a smirk.
Blaise chuckled at his little spitfire, knowing well enough from all the satisfied women that had left Draco's bed over the years that there was no way he was going to disappoint. It was part of the reason he'd even brought it up to Hermione in the first place. He loved the witch with everything in him, and knew that she'd never ask him to share her with another man - but he also knew that she had a rather kinky side to her.
And to be honest, so did he. Blaise didn't want to have sex with another witch, but he couldn't deny the fact that the idea of watching someone - his best friend - fuck his girlfriend was unbelievably sexy.
Draco leaned forward, closing the small remaining distance between them, and pressed his lips to hers.
His lips were soft, but his presence was certainly not. He was dominating in a most delectable way in Hermione's opinion. He moved his mouth against hers in a way that demanded just as much as it gave.
He slid a hand into her hair, his other moving to her waist to pull her body flush against his own.
Hermione had to admit that he was one hell of a good kisser. She wrapped her arms around his neck, her hands tangling into his hair as he continued to kiss her senseless.
"It was bloody hot seeing the two of you go at it that first time." admitted Blaise, lightly massaging Hermione's left foot.
"It's still hot seeing us go at it." said Draco with an eye roll, "Not like much has changed in that department."
"You know what I mean." said Blaise, "I knew damn well that the two of you would fall for each other, so it was funny that I was getting the perks of being right way faster than I expected."
"Perks of being right, huh?" said Hermione, a smirk on her face and a raised eyebrow eerily similar to her blonde lover's.
"You certainly got off at the sight of me fucking your girlfriend, Zabini." chuckled Draco, poking fun.
"Well look at her." he said, giving Hermione a wink as she tried to act indignant about the conversation, but unable to fully keep the smile off her face.
"Indeed." murmured Draco.
"How does it make you feel that your boyfriend's stroking his cock to us, Granger?"
Draco had Hermione pressed against the wall, one hand down her panties while his lips attacked her neck with kisses and bites.
"Sexy." she panted, her nails digging into the smooth skin of his back as she tried to hold herself up.
He smirked, angling the fingers that currently pumped inside her in just that way that had her moaning wantonly.
"Oh fuck, Malfoy." she gasped, her eyes falling closed as her orgasm exploded through her.
Blaise bit his lip as he watched the two, his cock growing impossibly harder as he stroked it to the sight in front of him.
It would certainly always be his favorite to actually touch Hermione, but being able to see her like this - getting the full picture - it was something he could certainly get used to.
Hermione's dress was pushed from her shoulders, bra thrown somewhere across the room so her breasts were on full display. Draco pushed the dress down her body, taking her panties with it and tossing them to the side.
"You look so fucking sexy." he groaned into her ear as she pushed his underwear down, revealing his rather impressive dick.
"The feeling is rather mutual, Malfoy." she said, pushing him back so she could drop to her knees in front of him.
She wasted no time taking him into her mouth, her tongue running along the sensitive underside as he wove his hands into her hair.
He tilted his head back and swore under his breath as her nails dug into his thigh. He looked over at Blaise, who had been watching them intently. Blaise smirked and raised an eyebrow, and all Draco could manage was a strangled chuckle as his gaze dropped back down to Hermione.
She used her hand in time with her mouth, pumping him at a steady pace that had him approaching the edge rather quickly.
"Would you like to fuck me, Malfoy?" she asked, her hand continuing to slowly stroke him.
His eyes flicked to Blaise, who nodded, watching the two carefully. He knew how to read Hermione like a book, and was prepared to step in if it seemed like she didn't want this anymore.
"If you'd like me to fuck you, Granger, I'd be more than happy to oblige." he said, one hand still tangled in her curls.
She looked back at Blaise and asked, "Are you sure you're alright with this? I don't want you to think less of me..."
Blaise smiled, "I think you're a beautiful, intelligent, sensual witch. I love you. I love this."
She let out a relieved chuckle and turned her attention back to Malfoy.
"Are you alright with this?" she asked him, standing up.
He smirked, "Does anything about my current state signal anything otherwise?"
He didn't give her anymore time to think about it, instead pulling her into a bruising kiss.
Hermione should have assumed he'd be rather dominant. He'd always been in charge back at Hogwarts, he ran his father's business - if Draco was anything, it was dominant. But somehow she was still slightly surprised at how passionate he was with her. He completely overwhelmed her, his hands seemingly everywhere all at once as he took exactly what he wanted from her, and gave her exactly what she wanted in return.
Hermione walked them back towards the entryway table, pushing their keys onto the floor before Draco lifted her onto it. All the while he'd managed to keep his lips on some part of her body - neck, shoulders, ears, lips - he was everywhere.
She parted her legs so he could position his dick against her dripping pussy.
Her nails dug into his hips, pulling him towards her in a way that unmistakably meant take me now.
And boy did he.
"I thought you were going to pass out."
"Oh would you shut up." groaned Hermione, covering her face with her hands, "The entire situation was very overwhelming."
"You were a goddess." said Blaise simply, pulling her hands away from her face.
"Are a goddess." corrected Draco, a smug smirk on his face similar to that of a child who just got to correct a teacher. He was certainly chuffed.
"Suck up." snorted Blaise.
"He still gets points." said Hermione, nose in the air.
Draco laughed and leaned down, pressing a soft kiss to her lips.
Blaise groaned, "Oh come on."
"Come on, Granger. Come for me." panted Draco, his thumb flicking her clit as he pounded her back against the wall; she had to hold on to the edge of the table to keep her head from hitting the wall. Draco was certainly an aggressive lover, and Hermione would be lying if she said it wasn't one of the sexiest things about him.
"Oh gods...Draco." she moaned, her walls gripping him almost unbearably tight as her orgasm hit her like a freight train.
Draco thought he'd never seen a more beautiful woman before.
Blaise had to pinch himself to keep from coming undone at the sight of her tumbling over the edge, but he had every intention of feeling her tight walls gripping him.
Draco pulled out of her, moving to stand to her side so Blaise could step between her legs. He leaned down and captured her lips in a kiss, showing her without words how brilliant he really thought she was.
Instinctively Hermione reached for Draco's dick, pumping it with her hand before leaning over so she could take him into her mouth.
Blaise slid into her slowly, building her climax with long, smooth strokes as his hands moved over her soft skin.
He watched Draco pinching one of her rosy nipples between his fingers, his eyes focused on Hermione's mouth as she took him in over and over again.
It wasn't long before she was moaning around Draco's dick, her walls starting to flutter around Blaise.
"Do you like this, Granger?" asked Draco, "Your boyfriend fucking your dripping cunt while you suck my cock."
At his words she was lost, falling over the edge and taking both men with her.
"You know, it's been a while since we've had sex in here." said Blaise, eyeing the two of them with a smirk.
"Yeah...?" Hermione's eyebrow was raised, not following the Italian's train of thought.
"How do you feel about a little role-play, Granger?" asked Draco, smirking down at the beautiful witch below him.
"Role-play?" she asked, eyes a bit wider.
"Mhm," murmured Blaise, running his hands up and down the smooth expanse of her legs, "A little trip down memory lane, if you will."
Hermione smiled, looking at the two men in front of her, "I suppose that could be arranged."
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